I’m workin’ here in the office, listening to some lucky bastards doing target practice in the hills of Camp Parks. They’re shootin’ steel — I heard the boom boom clang as I pulled in to the parking lot after dinner, and I can still hear it through my window if I sit quietly. My neighbors the ATF folks are workin’ late too, three stories above me, judging from the lights.
Still, I’m happy because today I finally got fed up with waiting to get My Favorite Boomershoot Photo framed. Instead, I tacked it up with clear thumbtacks, and that worked pretty well. Excuse the horrid cellphone image quality of the Wall O’ Freedom and Wall O’ Freedom from my Desk pix below.